Siheyuan: Famine year, I can teleport to New York

"It seems that Qin Huairu in this period still needs to show some face."

The black girl was released from the fit state, Xiao Yi didn't expect that he could hear Jia Zhang instigating his daughter-in-law to find a bachelor to eat just by listening so casually.

Is it because Jia Zhang doesn't understand the taboo? Of course not, the other party just wants Qin Huai Ruding to attract all the firepower in front.

But not all the things that Qin Huairu brought back were delivered to the mouths of Bang Geng and Jia Zhang.

If it is said that Qin Huairu sucked Shazhu's blood, then Jia Zhang and Bang Geng were sucking Qin Huairu's blood voluntarily, the difference is that Qin Huairu is Jia Zhang's daughter-in-law and Bang Geng's mother!

"From this point of view, Shazhu is even worse. After paying so much, he still hasn't got anything."

Thinking of the end of the people who were helping them, Xiao Yi didn't know whether to pity them or spurn them.

In the original book, there is no happy ending for everyone.

In the final ending of the protagonist He Yuzhu, Lou Xiaoe and her son He Xiao went to Hong Kong completely disheartened. Their house was occupied by the widow Qin, and their legs were broken and driven out of the house.In the end, he had to beg along the street to die in the bridge hole and was eaten by wild dogs.

Xu Damao was frozen to death in a snowy day,
If Qin Huai fell ill and died of festering,

Stealing Holy Sticks is too big to eat peanuts

Xiao Dang and Xiao Hua's relationship is cheated.It's nerve-wracking.

The second uncle and the third uncle scavenge for a living.

Xiao Yi was a little curious at this time, if these people knew the final result, they would still be calculating like this all day long, would they be calculating?

But Xiao Yi's question is destined to be unsolvable, man, he will never realize his problem until the last step.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yi was too lazy to think about these things, as long as these people didn't come to provoke him, he didn't bother to care about them either.

Xiao Yi, who couldn't think of any way to solve his obvious food source for the time being, decided to go out for a walk. It's been a few days since he came to this world, and he hasn't seen the capital of the 60s yet.

After getting dressed, Xiao Yi was ready to go out.

When they got to the door, the third master Yan Bugui was walking in front of his house. Seeing that Xiao Yi was about to go out, he even said hello to Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Yi, it's time to go out!"

"Well, let's go out for a walk, the third master is exercising here so early?"

"Hey, I just move around casually. I can't compare to you young people who still run outside in such cold weather."

Yan Bugui looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, as if they had a good relationship.

In fact, this was the most conversation between Xiao Yi and Yan Bugui.

"Then you are busy first, I will go first."

In the end, it was Xiao Yi who ended the conversation first, but he was a little unaccustomed to the habit of the people in the capital who could talk about everything for a long time.

Looking at Xiao Yi's leaving figure, the third mother said strangely:

"Why does it feel like this Xiao Yi has changed a little bit? He didn't talk to people much before, but today he can talk to you so much?"

The third master seemed to have seen through everything and said leisurely:
"There are big changes, and some changes are normal. I didn't like to talk before, so it depends on who I talk to. Those who graduated from high school can be regarded as cultural people. Naturally, they can only chat with cultural people like me."

At the end, the third master still couldn't help but shiver.

As a result, the three mothers rolled their eyes and couldn't help teasing:

"Can the educated people get some more food for the family? Now the food in the cafeteria is getting worse and less and less, and there is only a little sweet potato flour left at home. If you don't get some food back, Cultural people will also starve."

The face of the proud third master immediately turned black, and the five members of his family had to rely on his teacher's salary to live.

There is not enough food in the cafeteria now, and he went to the black market to see if he could get some food, but now even if it usually sells for a few cents, the cornmeal, which is only a dime at most, costs fifty cents a catty , which is already five times the price.

His monthly salary is only more than 30 yuan. If the five people in the family eat, even if it is all spent, it will be [-] catties per person at most, which is not enough to eat at all!

And with his temperament, it is impossible to buy such expensive food.

"What to buy, you don't know how expensive food is now, and the monthly ration of food has been reduced to only [-]% of the original amount. I'd better see if I can catch some fish in the reservoir and exchange some Food, if you are really okay, take the rest of the family and go up the mountain to search to see if there are any wild vegetables that you can get back and eat."

At this time, the third master was not in the mood to hang around the door anymore. He brought his own self-made fishing gear and rode to the reservoir on his bicycle.

The third mother went to the room to wake up the few children who hadn't woken up, and asked them to go up the mountain with her to see if they could find something to eat.

It's just autumn in the capital now, maybe we can find some wild vegetables.

Xiao Yi naturally didn't know that after he left, the third grandpa's family was going crazy.

He walked aimlessly on the streets of the capital, and unexpectedly came to the cultural center.

At this time, the cultural center should be the place where the young people gather most. In this era, there are no entertainment facilities like those of later generations. The cultural center is the place that people like to go to relax.

There are not only all kinds of books here, but also swimming pools, some children's toys, and facilities. Even if it is a famine year, there are still some children and teenagers here happily playing with various things.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that a writer in later generations once said that the work in the cultural center is very leisurely. The most important thing is that you don’t have to stay and work in the cultural center all day, and usually export it outside in the name of collecting folk songs. You Wan, if I can work in the cultural center, wouldn't all my problems be solved?
After all, he will definitely have to travel to New York often in the future. It would be inconvenient if he was stuck in the office all day.

"But how can I get in? The job that the original owner's father left him can enter the propaganda department of the steel bar factory, but the state-owned factory is different from the cultural center. There is also a lot of time sitting in the office every day, waiting for the work of the leader. , the degree of freedom is completely inferior to the cultural center.”

Even though Xiao Yi did not know about the cultural center in detail in later generations, from this era people yearn for cultural work, respect for poets, and work in the cultural center is so leisurely and the salary is not low. I think I can work in it. He is definitely not an ordinary person. He has no relatives or reasons in the capital. Although he has some gold, if he wants to clear up the relationship, he doesn't know who to turn to.

"If it doesn't work, why don't you go and see the deputy director of Zha Steel Factory. In the TV series, he is famous for taking money to do things. Although as a time traveler, it is shameful to ask people to get the job you want, but for work? , not cold."

With a plan in mind, Xiao Yi raised his legs and walked back. He was going to go back and take care of the things in his hands to see how many things he needed to impress Deputy Factory Manager Li.